Void (internal theory)
.......I said I wouldn't sign shit, 'cause I don't want to meet the devil
But I lost my mind, and I'm trying to find it in the dimension of space
between bass and treble.
Shattered is my existence, in so many pieces I can't count
Chatter is the substance that comes from most people's mouth
Matter is what you don't to me, he don't to she, we don't to we
But hopefully we can gather together and figure out what life's about
Patterns, of emotion change shape from different situations
Lanterns, shed light on the dark side of imagination
Scattered, is good and evil, through various people and areas of the ego
But we know we can be peaceful with the right participation
Now batters, stay behind the base and get ready for the pitch
Rappers mold their soul into plastic and get filthy rich
The ladder to paradise is infested with parasites
And if you don't ride in the carriage right, you would swear that life's a bitch.
Nothing gets you nowhere
But everything gets you somewhere
One pair of shoes is great compared to two feet trying to run bare.